Lyrics Spike Lee - Mainciaga, Shoota

Spike Lee

Play your cards right cause nigga we got 223s, Capo put it to his head he gone
be begging please
I see envy, niggas want me D-I-E, but I’m just laughing at these texts because
y’all C-A-P
Red fifties, brown hundreds, that’s the stuff that I like, we seen them driving,
they skrt off but still caught them at the light
I call up Huncho and OG like what’s the go for tonight, they claim they real
they say they bout it when it’s hot they go mice
We pull up on them me and gang they face turned white like some lice,
I know I changed but yo don’t test me cause I’m still down to fight
Got two rings on feel like KD, but tryna get 6 like Mike, if he talk hot direct
a hit, feel like I’m the young Spike, my nigga
Don dada, hit maker, doing what I like, been through stuff that you don’t know,
so my mind not really right
Still remember in the courthouse thinking my ass getting life, thanking God for
everything that’s why now my life is right
But them niggas talking BS saying he don’t live that life, alright,
just send me the drop, it’s gone be a scary night
In the bando like I’m Bando, DBD we taking flight, do the dash the feds are on
me call me Auggie if I’m white
Run up on me, yeah, I dare you nigga, fear God I don’t fear you niggas
Big Mac like McDonald’s, ha ha ha, I ain’t worried nigga
Barking like some dogs, dripping water, iced out Fiji nigga
Flowing like I’m Pappy, nigga, man, I don’t be hearing niggas
On a cold day, we still hot boys, with them dirty clips we don’t play toys
Going off now they hear me make noise, broski Chi-Raq on that Illinois
You a pussy boy, that’s just a fact, take his body off, that’s a subtract
They brave shooters when they on the Yak, finna T&A with this impact
You don’t get that, boy, search it up, while you at it, search up who you
messing with
All the stats say, gang we been legit, was a little nigga I was just a jit
On the streets robbing, I ain’t had none, I was outside doing bad stuff
You was in the class tryna add stuff, man that’s all facts I ain’t even cap
It was cap guns then CO2's, man it looked real so we didn’t snooze
Block was getting hot, my youngans on the news, wet the whip down shooters sink
the cruise
Gang full of apes like they from the zoo, take him back in time like he Doctor
Who
Shooting 38, Jordan with the flu, where his body at?
Need a Blue’s Clues
Red fifties, brown hundreds, that’s the stuff that I like, we seen them driving,
they skrt off but still caught them at the light
I call up Huncho and OG like what’s the go for tonight, they claim they real
they say they bout it when it’s hot they go mice
We pull up on them me and gang they face turned white like some lice,
I know I changed but yo don’t test me cause I’m still down to fight
Got two rings on feel like KD, but tryna get 6 like Mike, if he talk hot direct
a hit, feel like I’m the young Spike, my nigga
Play your cards right cause nigga we got 223's, young nigga run the block I’m
repping DBD
Ain’t LA Capone but all my niggas play for keeps, late nights in the stolo
police chasing me
These niggas envious, came in with extendos but I’m leaving with some empty
clips
Pussy tried to dap me like I came here on some friendly shit
Call my nigga straight from the can, he tryna send a hit, Zbo, kick a nigga
door if he don’t let us in
I go broke and I’m grabbing the ski mask, I was on the corner where the fiends
at
Tell my nigga pull up where you sleep at, free the dogs, yeah, I want my team
back
Nigga snake me and think I don’t see that, say he bout it but I don’t believe it
Hit a lick in a Halloween mask, young MVP no Steve Nash
Brand new whip no go-kart, brand new bag it’s Goyard
Shoota gang I’m balling like a point guard, and my niggas locked up I send
postcards
Shooting through the facetime, take one of my niggas we take nine
Posted in the trenches throwing gang signs, run up get dropped by daylight
Red fifties, brown hundreds, that’s the stuff that I like, we seen them driving,
they skrt off but still caught them at the light
I call up Huncho and OG like what’s the go for tonight, they claim they real
they say they bout it when it’s hot they go mice
We pull up on them me and gang they face turned white like some lice,
I know I changed but yo don’t test me cause I’m still down to fight
Got two rings on feel like KD, but tryna get 6 like Mike, if he talk hot direct
a hit, feel like I’m the young Spike, my nigga